After not coming back for a long time, you immediately put pressure on the tribe that once caused terrible damage to the alliance and the orcs were the core. How courageous is this?
Among the important ministers, the most senior old Mograine bowed slightly.
"My lord, for what reason?"
McDonald's eyes were electric and his aura was astonishing: "Kidnapping King Varian Wrynn of the Kingdom of Stormwind, a member of the Alliance! Is this enough status?"
"Ah!" All the important ministers took a breath and trembled all over.
Not because of fear, but because of excitement!
There is no one among the nobles above count and above who has a blood feud with the orcs.
From Alterac to Lordaeron to Quel'Thalas, which one has not been plagued by orcs?
Last time, the Horde and the Alliance joined forces to fight against the enemy at Mount Hyjal, killed Archimonde and signed a non-aggression treaty at the same time. This allowed the two camps to live in peace and harmony in the past few years.
In fact, everyone is unhappy with the tribe.
If it hadn't been for the pressure of the honest Bolvar, the young and strong faction in the alliance might have tried to start a war long ago.
The reason why the important ministers did not take any action was mainly because they lacked a core.
No one is vain in a small-scale battle, but they are not sure about a full-scale war. There is no way, Bolvar is a stickler, and it is too difficult for him to control the overall situation and deploy the resources of the entire alliance.
Besides, everyone knows that no one who is not from the Stratholme family can mobilize the military strength of the Stratholme Federation.
When McDonald came back, naturally everything was different.
Old Mograine had a relatively calm temperament and bowed and asked: "My lord, I have a question. Isn't His Majesty Wrynn... currently recuperating in Stormwind Fortress?"
McDonald asked Shiran: "Do you think I just kicked that female black dragon into the city gate?"
"Well……"
Let me tell you, we are not sure if you have any special hobbies, sir?
McDonald slapped the armrest of the Duke's throne and made a "bang" sound, startling everyone: "The Black Dragon Prince Nefarian used evil magic to split Varian's body and soul into two. The remaining
His other half, Varian, is now working as a gladiator in the Arena of Dire Maul in Feralas!"
After that, McDonald threw out a magic orb, and the image played inside was of Varian fighting a bloody battle with an ogre in the arena.
Upon seeing this scene, all the important ministers' blood pressure immediately rose and they started to scream.
"Despicable tribe!"
"I knew I couldn't keep these scourges alive!"
"Kill all the tribe and rescue His Majesty Wrynn!"
Is it anger?
Excited?
Or maybe both!
In this military meeting room, which contained only a dozen important ministers and the Duke's guards, there was a fanatical atmosphere.
If the war started based on the loss of an unfounded soldier, the alliance would be too unfavorable.
What was lost was the king of the Kingdom of Stormwind, the second most powerful country in the alliance. This amount was definitely heavy enough.
The Alliance used artillery shells to wash out Orgrimmar, which was occupied by demons, and now they definitely wouldn't mind doing it again.
McDonald raised his hand and made a gesture of virtual pressure, and the place below immediately became silent.
"There is likely to be drastic changes in the southern continent. We must at least deal with the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian. It is not practical to start a war on two fronts. Therefore, I need a messenger with enough weight to go to the tribe and slap Thrall hard on the face.
, warn him!”
"My son Darien can go!" Lao Mo suggested.
this……
McDonald was stunned for a moment.
The later great lord Darion Mograine was an equally famous figure in history. Unfortunately, not as a human being, but as the leader of the Death Knights.
In the original history, he was supposed to die at the hands of the Scourge and become a death knight. It was only after he defeated Icecrown Citadel that he got rid of the Lich King's control, became a loyal minister, and joined the Alliance.
But now, he is alive and kicking. And he is the future nobleman who is destined to inherit the title of Lao Mo.
"Darian, he..."
"He's not young anymore! He should take the corresponding responsibilities!" Lao Mo has a very stubborn personality and always demands his son to follow the strictest knightly precepts.
McDonald thought for a moment and realized that the boss of Saldang was there now, and World Saldang would not be so stupid as to kill the alliance envoy. He finally nodded: "Okay."
"What's the bottom line of the negotiation?"
"In addition to releasing Varian, we also want their people to get out of the Stonetalon Mountains. Give them half a month, and if they still see an orc in the Stonetalon Mountains, declare war!"
It's impossible to get the Horde to abandon the Barrens.
If they give up, the Alliance can build the fortress to the east of Thunder Bluff. Considering that the path between Thunder Bluff and Desolation is rugged and difficult, this is equivalent to asking Thrall to give up the tauren.
Forcing the Horde to abandon Stonetalon Mountain is just cutting off the tribe's claws that have stretched too far.
For the tribe, it is not unacceptable to be patient.
The issues on the tribe's side ended here, and Rivendell was a little disappointed. If he went into full-scale war with the tribe, that would be his highlight moment.
At this time, Lao Mo asked very safely: "What if the tribe refuses to give up the Stonetalon Mountains for various reasons?"
McDonald slowly pulled out the other sword from his waist, and the crackling sound of electricity resounded throughout the hall.
This sword is quite unfamiliar to the important ministers.
"This is..." Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.
Those on the list are all knowledgeable people. No, even a blind person can feel the terrifying Razer lingering above.
"This is an artifact made from the antlers of Malorne, the white deer demigod and the father of Cenarius, the forest demigod worshiped by the night elves! It has the blessings of Malorne and Cenarius on it. I used it in War of the Ancients
Slashed Sargeras, Lord of the Burning Legion, with an axe."
Kaizi finally knew where McDonald's eternal well water came from.
"Axe?" Everyone noticed this word sensitively.
McDonald was embarrassed and said reluctantly: "This is a two-in-one artifact. I gave the ax blade to Sargeras."
There was a burst of admiration and praise from everyone on the spot.
The truth of the matter is actually...
Who would have thought that Malorne's antlers were so unbeaten that she hit Mr. Sa with an axe, and the place where the ax blade was supposed to be was broken off!
This was the only pointy stick left. Fortunately, Cenarius repaired it later and helped sharpen the crack into something like a sword blade, so that it could be used again.
[Malorne's Wrath Again] The quality of this thing is still an artifact.
The problem is that Malorne's antlers are a bit fragile to more powerful beings. Therefore, the durability of this magical sword with antlers that is only 50 meters long is pitiful, but the durability attribute of natural recovery has not changed.
Then the physical damage was reduced a bit, and the natural damage was also reduced to only 100 points of lightning damage.
The rest is the same as before.
How to say?
At least it has changed from a one-time use artifact to a permanent one.
It's definitely not enough to use the sword as the main hand, but as the off-hand to deal with special effects and damage, it's actually not bad.
Anyway, after defeating Sargeras and getting back an artifact and a bunch of Dementia Cubes, the harvest was just fine.
"If Thrall doesn't retreat, tell him that I've even killed Sargeras."
